i cannot believe that we were robbed of this book scene
This is no joke. These are direct lines from the book.
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@shootthewizardfirst
i cannot believe that we were robbed of this book scene
This is no joke. These are direct lines from the book.
young bruce and diana in kids stuff
fake conversations in your head of you venting to someone
working through trauma by yelling at no one while driving alone
validating yourself by imagining situations where bad things happen to people and you save them
reinforcing trust in your loved ones by imagining situations where bad things happen to you and they save you
Explaining things to your therapist in an imaginary session
Projecting all your trauma onto an imaginary character and imagining others comforting them
Wanting fictional characters to have all the emotional support and physical affection youāve always wanted
Writing a character that goes through the same troubles as you and give them loving family and friends to help them cope
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āHow to prepare the dough
To begin with, take some flour
Ah, no, the flour is sleeping. Letās not bother her, she might bite
Weāll prepare the dough some other timeā
when youāre 47 auās deep into your maladaptive daydreaming and someone forces you back into this threshold of reality by engaging you in social interaction
@the-new-fanfic-order
The economic realities of Baby boomers versus MillennialsĀ
that comment has had me thinking for days⦠like im reblogging this shit a week later from my likes cus its the PERFECT analogyĀ
It puzzles me when people cite LOTR as the standard ofĀ āsimpleā orĀ āpredictableā orĀ āblack and whiteā fantasy. Because in my copy, the hero fails. Frodo chooses the Ring, and itās only Gollumās own desperation for it that inadvertently saves the day. The fate of the world, this whole blood-soaked war, all the millennia-old machinations of elves and gods, comes down to two addicts squabbling over their Precious, and that is precisely and powerfully Tolkienās point.Ā
And then the hero goes home, and finds home a smoking desolation, his neighbors turned on one another, that secondary villain no one finished off having destroyed Frodoās last oasis not even out of evil so much as spite, and then that villain dies pointlessly, and then his killer dies pointlessly. The hero is left not with a cathartic homecoming, the story come full circle in another party; he is left to pick up the pieces of what was and what shall never be again.Ā
And itās not enough. The hero cannot heal, and so departs for the fabled western shores in what remains a blunt and bracing metaphor for death (especially given his aged companions). When Sam tells his family,Ā āWell, Iām backā at the very end, it is an earned triumph, but the very fact that someoneĀ making it back qualifies as a triumph tells you what kind of story this is: one that is too honest to allow its characters to claim a clean victory over entropy, let alone evil.Ā
āI canāt recall the taste of food, nor the sound of water, nor the touch of grass. Iām naked in the dark. Thereās nothingāno veil between me and the wheel of fire. I can see him with my waking eyes.ā
So whereās this silly shallow hippie fever-dream Iāve heard so much about? It sounds like a much lesser story than the one that actually exists.
+1 You know how Frodo leaves Sam with the legacy of the quest - the job of bearing witness to what happened - and the duty to finish and protect his writings? Tolkien lost all but one of his friends in WW1. He was founder member of a literary club at school - the TCBS. There was a larger group and a core of four. They all stayed friends, they kept writing and sharing their work with each other. And they were almost all killed. One of them, Geoffrey Smith, wrote this to Tolkien in 1916. My chief consolation is that if I am scuppered tonight ā I am off on duty in a few minutes ā there will still be left a member of the great T.C.B.S. to voice what I dreamed and what we all agreed upon. Ā [ā¦]Ā May God bless you my dear John Ronald and may you say things I have tried to say long after I am not there to say them if such be my lot. And that was his last letter. Thereās something eerie about the way he seems to have pegged Tolkien as an eventual survivor.Ā Samās survival (and his emergence as the true hero of the book) are beautiful because theyāre suffused with loss, because theyāre not the grand conquering heroic narrative that on some level wasĀ āsupposedā to happen.
Tolkien possibly only survived because he got trench fever - a particularly nasty disease carried by lice - and got sent home because he was desperately ill. Considering how the rest of his unit fared, it probably saved his life. Unpleasant and unglamorous, but if not for that, we wouldnāt have LOTR. Iām sure survivorās guilt was a factor - as was a sickening sense of dread when āThe War to End All Warsā didnāt, and his son went off to WWII.
TLOTR has some of the type of valorization of war that you find in the Old Norse and Anglo-Saxon literature that JRRT loved and studied and taught because he loved that style and itās deeply fitting for cultures like the Rohirrim, but itās also full of the slog of war, the waste and tragedy, and the irrevocable damage that even victorious survivors carry for the rest of their lives. Frodoās symbolicĀ ādeathā is also resonant for survivors of what was calledĀ āshell-shockā then and PTSD now.
I mean, itās not Game of Thrones. Itās not gritty in the same way. But the protagonist of LOTR was minor gentry from a backwater nobodyād heard of, and the REAL hero who saved the world by saving him was his gardener. All the great kings and queens and lords and ladies in the story are background characters compared to the story of the little people. Literally little people, but symbolically too.
hey american followers
canadians reblogged fcc & net neutrality stuff for you so you had access to information - can you lend a hand and help us now?
Context (please share this post!):
Bell, Cineplex, Rogers and Shaw are trying to censor the internet and force the end of net neutrality in Canada.
Please share this. Iām scared to death that because the internetās so focused on the US, that saving net neutrality in Canada wonāt get as much attention or support
WHAT I DIDNāT EVEN KNOW FUCK
Dots moving along different shape pathsĀ
this is so relaxing
more vm group memes from the modern high school au
vaxās ongoing quest to get kicked out of a hot topic
percival [say the titles of your three favorite Fall Out Boy songs as fast as you can] de Rolo
āhand me the FUCKING scalpel Keylethā
every cashier at every corner store in town knows vex, and is terrified of her
āGrog says: Get rektāĀ
Pike standing on a chair when she gets mad at someone else in the group so she can be at eye level with them
hiding all the chairs when Pike gets pissed off
āIF YOU DONāT WATCH YOUR TONE, VAX IS GONNA START CRYINGā
Vax, audibly crying: āshut the fuck upā
Grogās attempts to memorize the quadratic equation always ending up being indistinguishable from the macarenaĀ
Percy the Fake ID Guy
the One Hundred Percent Serious Theory that Trinket is secretly an assassin sent from the future to murder Scanlan, specifically
When Vex Aināt Happy, Aināt Nobody Happy
Pike has never had a SINGLE alcohol. Not one. Ever. In her life.
That time Keyleth got detention for sneezing
Scanlanās age is a cryptid
āIām eighteen.āĀ āAllegedly.ā
hey remember when ed forced himself not to die bc he didnāt wanna make winry cry again? iconic
Critical Role Campaign 1 Party!
Tried a different version of Keyleth from my previous take.
Also, bonus Tary:
And hereās the Campaign 2 party, if you missedĀ āem :)
I am given a lecture about leaving him alone for one (1) day
Such an angry little storm cloud.
You deserve his scolding!!! How could you??
i love all the new characters So much!!! i feel unequivocally blessed on this day, hereās some doodles
* do not repost/edit/use without permission *
Donāt mess with the half-orc
Thank you, Nani. Ā Iād forgotten about that.
As important as it is to tell kids about happy endings, itās just as important to explain the opposite to them.
Jean Luc Picard and Nani are both wise people indeed <3